Kittn - Washing My Hands Lyrics

Ay ay ay yea yea
Alright you're in a mood and I promise it won't get to me
I'm just gon act like its a game Final Fantasy
You like it when I'm flustered and I lose my way
It's like you get off when you see me in a disarray

Don't know if I can take it I'm feeling kinda cray
But you committed boo a professional
Got me thinking I need some kinda confessional
Not in church like that prayers mostly come and go

But if you kneeling down hoping I fail baby I need to know
I give you shit too
But I don't trust you
See I don't know if I could ever really love you

Like I used to issa shame boo
Incredible how it could all end so soon

Reality check strain in my neck
Using my check get out the nest
All for the best miss you I guess
Miss me the most guess you gon post
Another fake story

Act like we fine and everything glory
You know we not blow up my spot
Saying you perfect and it's all my fault
Buy me a gift it ain't enough
You full of shit calling your bluff look

This shit is on a runaway train
I'm flying on a runaway plane
Private jet to my favorite place
Casa de fuck out my face
Fuck outa my face

Washing my hands I'm feeling clean clean clean
Washing my hands I'm feeling clean clean clean
Washing my hands I'm feeling clean clean clean
Washing my hands I'm feeling clean clean clean
The drama is enticing you
You married to the fighting boo
Watching VH1 like every night
Perfect place for your tiny ass mind

I'm bored as hell under ya spell
Guess you can't tell no we don't gel
Don't try to rebel need to excel
Bid you farewell look

Please get your story straight
I'll never be ya mate
I'm living loud and proud
Fakers are not aloud

You always in and out
Work on your self doubt
I look around the table
I see you telling fables

I'm the last one to know
Funny like issa joke
Bring me around your friends
You say I'm just a friend

Got me scratching my head
Shit don't make any sense
I was just for show
Not like you didn't know

But I got news for you
I'm being grimey too
You play me I'm playing you
It's kinda comical

Spare me the drama club
Turning a new page
I got a new a taste
I don't need anyone

To tell me you're not the one
Tell me you're not the one

Washing my hands I'm feeling clean clean clean
Washing my hands I'm feeling clean clean clean
Washing my hands I'm feeling clean clean clean
Washing my hands I'm feeling clean clean clean

I normally don't write like this
Confused at all my negligence
Always got some lame excuse
Why you ain't cut the others lose

Ain't down for that Poly shit
Got me askin you who you wit
Pussy all up on my plate plate
Females ask where you stay stay

That was back in my heyday
I'm just telling the truth
I keep it in the booth
I keep it in the booth

Now I'm slowing down down down
Hunting for my crown crown crown
Can't keep you around round round
Lost me now I'm found found found

I'm not tryna to be friends
If I see you again
I be turning my head
You just tryna get head

I ain't falling for that
That must be the old Kat
I'm raising the bar
My chick taking the bar

See there's a place called Karma where I serve
Ain't no menu you just get what you deserve
You a trip can't never quench your thirst
By the way you can kick it to the curb
To the curb to the curb to the curb curb curb curb

Washing my hands I'm feeling clean clean clean
Washing my hands I'm feeling clean clean clean
Washing my hands I'm feeling clean clean clean
Washing my hands I'm feeling clean clean clean